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Xia ruofei steered the black Phoenix flying ship to the star - picking tower at the peak with ease. This was the core of the star - picking sect. The quiet room where Luo Qingfeng usually cultivated was also here.

The black Phoenix flying ship stopped on the roof of zhaixing tower. Xia ruofei and Luo Qingfeng stepped on their flying swords and flew away from the black Phoenix flying ship.

With a thought, Xia ruofei shrunk the black Phoenix flying ship and kept it. Then, with Luo Qingfeng, they rode their flying swords and nimbly passed through the window on the top floor of zhaixing tower. This was the quiet room where Luo Qingfeng usually cultivated.

"Thank you, master! This subordinate is terrified!" "Yes!" Qingfeng Luo said respectfully.

Xia ruofei waved his hand."You should know me. You don't have to be so polite!"